The hardest part of leaving
What is the problem of today?
Is it something i would like to say..
Or is it you who tried it yesterday..
There's actually one thing I want to say
and it's ''I want you in my life every day''.
So please...I want to come and stay,
instead of going away every day.
I don't know where this may end,
or even when this road will bend..
I can't figure out the destination
It may be just a traffic diversion,
But it may be the way to the solution
of this detour inside of my head,
One thing is for sure, this can't be over yet...
I want to see you every day
to see you smile, to see you walk,
or just the way you use to talk
Just because...
I don't know where this may end,
or even when this road will bend
I can't figure out the destination
It may be just a traffic diversion,
But it may be the way to the solution
of this detour inside of my head,
One thing is for sure, this isn't over yet...
Now I know forsure that this will never end
But still....
The hardest part of leaving,
is asking yourself...
and it's hard for me to say..
..But will there be another day?
Is it something i would like to say..
Or is it you who tried it yesterday..
There's actually one thing I want to say
and it's ''I want you in my life every day''.
So please...I want to come and stay,
instead of going away every day.
I don't know where this may end,
or even when this road will bend..
I can't figure out the destination
It may be just a traffic diversion,
But it may be the way to the solution
of this detour inside of my head,
One thing is for sure, this can't be over yet...
I want to see you every day
to see you smile, to see you walk,
or just the way you use to talk
Just because...
I don't know where this may end,
or even when this road will bend
I can't figure out the destination
It may be just a traffic diversion,
But it may be the way to the solution
of this detour inside of my head,
One thing is for sure, this isn't over yet...
Now I know forsure that this will never end
But still....
The hardest part of leaving,
is asking yourself...
and it's hard for me to say..
..But will there be another day?
Reacties op dit gedicht
| Sephora: | Dinsdag, februari 06, 2007 22:43 |
| Blijf het heerlijk vinden dit gedicht te lezen... -xXx- Ginny |
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| Nyuka: | Woensdag, september 20, 2006 10:50 |
| Ik ben het eens met Ginny.. je hebt echt wel songwriter-talent O_O Al je gedichten hebben van hunzelf al een song-idee.. Je gedichten brengen veel gevoel over.. dat is mooi! |
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| Sephora: | Donderdag, augustus 31, 2006 22:42 |
| Ik weet maar al te goed wat je bedoelt. Je teksten zijn trouwens erg goed geschreven, je moet songwriter worden... Maar wees niet bang om weg te gaan. Je komt altijd weer snel bij elkaar.;) Love you xxx, Ginny |
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Over dit gedicht
| Auteur: Lostandfound | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: Sunflower | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 15 april 2006 | ||
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